Date: Wed, 13 Jan 2010 14:08:49 -0500
From: Wave Watcher
Subject: Hotel workout room encounter
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Something new for me a work of fiction. Sadly the guy is a real one just
didn't have sex with him.
Hotel workout room encounter.
I had asked at the desk when I checked in if they had a gym / workout room.
The middle aged lady never raised her head above the computer screen and
said fouth floor next to the elevators, towels are in there. Pools on the
second floor sauna and steamroom.
I went to twelve and checked into my room, typical hotel king room, i've
seen way to many of them to be honest. I kicked off my shoes opened up my
laptop connected and checked mail. Responded to what needed my attention.
Called my appointment for tomorrow, inquired about dinner for this evening
and was informed that I had a free evening. Unless I wanted to attend a PTA
meeting. I begged off and said I will be at the office at nine.
I turned on the news unpacked hung up slacks and shirts , did some touch up
with the iron. I decided to hit the treadmill for a while. I jumped on
craigslist and cruised the listings. Several posts about the place i'm
staying specifically the sauna and steamroom. I got my hopes up a bit and
thought to my self the at two in the afternoon it will probably be dead, but
I could work out eat a light dinner and cruise it later on.
I put on gym shorts and a tee shirt. I rode the elevator down and got off on
four. There was a sign on the door that said room out of service please use
equipment on two. I found the steps and walked down two flights. I opened
the door and there sat a high school aged guy looking really bored and
disgusted. I said "hi" he responded ,, you a guest at the hotel? I showed my
room key. I asked is the gym open to the public? He said not really it's
used by one other hotel it's quiet during the day but never real busy. He
had long shiny brown hair a slim face nice lips and slight body. He was a
typical teenager, wearing a logo polo shirt for the hotel and chino's slung
low on his hips. He had a puka shell necklace and a couple wristbands . His
primary concern was whoever he was texting. I asked about the workout room,
he replied that they had moved all the equipment down this week to the pool
area. He was polite told me where the towels were where to put them and to
ask if I needed help with any of the machines. As he finished up my
introduction to the gym , he waved hey Deshawn. I turned and in grey baggy
sweats and a white wife beater was a smoking hot black guy, or I should say
hershey's chocolate brown.
I went into the area found my treadmill and went about getting my miles in.
Ipod towel on the bar checked my running shoes, and started to trot. I
stayed on time and pace watching DeShawn, or DS as I had decided I would
refer to him in my mind. I noticed after a bit DS was glancing my way was
well in a mirror , thru a towel but looking. I slowed the machine down and
got off and stretched out. I pulled out a ear bud and said to DS where's the
steam sauna stuff. He pointed to a door, there's lockers too; I said thanks.
I got to the door and looked back and he was looking at me smiling, gold
tooth shining hand in his lap, obviously holding himself. I smiled at him
and nodded my head. He sorta lifted his and sneered kinda. I stepped into
the corridor and opened another door and was a womens and mens door and I
saw the door that was the dry sauna and i'm guessing across from it was the
steam. I went into the lockers area for men and about a dozen lined one
wall. A shower and sink as well, wooden bench hair dryer. I picked up a new
clean towel opened a locker got my trunks on (red speedo) and walked back to
the pool. DS was on his cell and had his back to me.
I dove into the pool and lazily did a few laps but the water was a little
bit to cool to be comfortable. I got out using a ladder adjusted my junk in
the speedo and smiled at DS who was looking my way. He pulled a ear bud and
I said damn things cold as Ice. He said yea they been having sum troubles
with the heater thing. I said well i'm gonna hit the steam room then the
sauna. I said is it coed? He said yea but that ain't no bitches ever in here
just dudes. I said thanks as I turned he said that way you can be naked in
the steam room if ya wanna. I said smiling I like being naked alot, do you?
He grabbed a handful of grey sweatpants and said I likes lots of things. I
smiled and said we both like the same thing I bet.
As I walked to the door I popped my cock out of my speedo's and when I got
to the door I turned and smiled at him letting my hardon shine. I shook it
at DS and he didn't miss me showing off.
I went to the locker and put my speedo in the wet bag after wringing it out
over the sink. I grabbed a extra towel and went down the hall to the steam
room. I sat on my towel sat naked with my ipod in eyes closed. I felt the
door open and close and didn't open my eyes. I opened them after a brief
moment and DS was stripping down piling his clothes on a towel. He then took
a towel and folded it and sat on it. He was beside me six inches maybe
seperated us. He was looking at me and I took out my ear buds and smiled at
him. He slowly slid a hand down across his defined abs past his sparse pubes
to a fat uncut cock. His legs were well muscled and long. He said only
problem with the steam room is it makes me hard. I smiled at him and said
stroking it makes it hard too. He says ain't hard yet won't be hard till
it's in ya mouth.
I said oh really ,, I was kinda hoping you were gonna put mine in your
mouth. He says well fo a white guy you got big dick but i'm not a fag i'm
just willing to let a fag suck me off. I said so you want me to suck your
cock for ya. He said yea if you do a good job I might hit that boy pussy
too. I said to him your not a fag but you want me to suck your cock and let
you fuck me. He said damn right ya gonna suck my cock and i'm pretty damn
sure your gonna spread them hot little cheeks for me and let me slide my 9
inches of dick up that azz.
He said what floor you staying on? I said 12, he said king beds, nice. He
said white boy suck my dick fo me. I leaned over and slid the forskin back
across the bulging head and put it in my mouth. I was sweating and sucking
and he was squirming around on the towel. I was loving his fat long cock
leaking out the precum as he wiggled under my mouthing talents.
I worked his cock for as long as I could stand the heat and then pulled off
he bitched saying man why did you stop sucking my cock. I said DS I gotta
get outa the steam room i'm dying in here. He said lets go to the locker
room and i'll fuck that tight white ass of yours. I must admit I was pretty
excited at that thought.
We walked into the locker room an he yelled thru the pool door to ring the
fucking bell if anyone shows up. I was certain then that he was in cahoots
with the young guy at the desk now. It probably was him he was texting when
I was checking in.
Anyway we go into the locker room DS puts a towel on the wooden bench and
says face down bitch. I sat on the bench and he pushes me face down on it.
He opens up a locker next I feel him shoving a finger up my ass with
something cool and wet on it. He sits down on the bench and I feel him
guiding that fat uncut long black cock against my hole.
He was gentle going in taking his time to allow me to open up for his cock.
He just got the cockhead in my opening and then said , it's up to you now
bitch. He stopped his pressing in and pulled back on my hips. I took the
hint and gained my footing and slowly backed up on that black sword.
I really liked him giving me that control, I foolishly thought he would
allow me the control I lusted for in the ass fucking. Boy was I suprised,
once I got most of his cock in my ass and was rocking back and forth until I
found the bushy hairs of his pubes and had made maybe a dozen slow adjusting
strokes he took over.
I mean took over to grabbing my hips pulling me up and pressing my back down
so my ass was up in the air and he fucked me. I mean like I had taken his
car money house and girlfriend in one day. He fucked so fast and hard it was
brutal. I loved it I loved every second of the brutal assualt on my abused
hole. He ass slapped me called me every name under the book and never let up
the jackhammer fucking of that black weapon in my white ass.
I started to cum ,, hard tight muscles balls drawn up and my own cum spewing
out of my cock as he buried himself deep in my ass letting my ass muscles
milk his cock. I was gasping being held up by his sheer strength and the
cock buried deep in side of me.
After I finished my gut spewing orgasm He moved his cock in me again saying
now white boy here it comes i'm gonna fill you up with my nut. He spewed
inside of me each time his cock swole up and then I felt the hot scalding
cum as it raced out of him and deep into me. He shoot a huge load of cum in
me and when he was finished he pulled out that cock and I looked back
between my legs it was long shiney and covered in his own cum and my ass
juices.
He said don't move stay just like that i'm gonna get Mike to cum back here
and fuck a load of his cum in your ass too. I said Mike who? He said the
white boy at the counter, you just stay ass in the air, he likes to fuck a
ass full of my cum. DS pulled up his gym shorts and opened up the door and
said Mike come on back i'll cover the desk.
A moment later Mike was peeling off clothes and shoving his own ample cock
in me, nice sized an thick he slid right in my cum filled ass. He said fuck
DeShawn loaded you up, he really must like your ass to leave this much cum
in it. Mike fucked fast and steady and then came, no muss no fuss, when he
was done, he sat on the bench and started to lick my asshole. He said push
out the cum don't push to hard just a little bit I want to eat it up. I did
as he asked and he tongue licked my asshole lapping up his and DS's cum out
of my abused ass.
Near the end he took my cock in his mouth and asked me if I could cum again.
I really tried to but just couldn't get a hardon again. Mike pulled up his
chino's smacked my ass and left.
After my shower I headed out and Mike said hope you enjoyed your workout. He
turned and looked up at the camera and smiled at me. I said it was a great
workout.
This is my first official work of fiction. Based on a real visit to a hotel,
there was a cute guy at the counter and a well hung black guy working out
and in the steam room but sadly no sex really happened but I gladly would
have!
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